Chapter 32, Lan Qing, mine.
Jing Ci gently placed the person in his arms on the ground, and smiled without warning, laughing wantonly and crazy. The black spiritual power around him was tyrannical, as if it was about to blow up the entire enchantment.
Jing Ci picked up Wanggui who had fallen aside, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and the sword was still stained with Lan Qing's blood.
"Lan Qing, do you think that's the end of it? Impossible, you are not allowed to die without my permission, do you hear?"
Naturally, it was impossible to get a response, Jing Ci nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc.
"Okay, don't speak, right? Then I'll refine your Yuan Dan in front of you and save Wen Yun. I'm going to show you how much it's worth if you die, and those you kill can live. ”
There was an eerie silence in the air, and even the Thunder Chains were silent. Jing Ci didn't notice that the huge "egg" was secretly, absorbing the black gas emitted from his body little by little.
As soon as Mu Gui and Rong Zhen, who had been belated, entered the enchantment, they were shocked by the scene in front of them! Jing Ci held a bloody short sword in his hand, and lowered his eyes to say something to Lan Qing, who was lying motionless on the ground.
The whole body was surrounded by black gas, filled with a rich demonic breath.
Jing Ci went crazy!
"What are you doing!" Mu Gui's always warm voice was a little distorted.
Obviously he followed Lan Qing out, but there was a problem with the teleportation array and he was sent in the opposite direction!
Just as the two wanted to go over to see Lan Qing, they were stopped by Jing Ci in a cold voice: "Get out." ”
Rong Zhen sensed that something was wrong and released his spiritual sense, but he didn't detect Lan Qing's life, and he was shocked.
Seeing the fresh blood on the sword in his hand, Rong Zhen's eyes gradually became fierce: "What did you do to Zhaohua!"
Jing Ci slowly raised his head, looked at the two people opposite, lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "What did you do?
"You killed her?!!" Rong Zhen was furious, his hands were full of spiritual power, as if as long as Jing Ci opened his mouth to say a word, he could immediately kill him.
Jing Ci's eyes were cold, his bloody eyes had long faded, and there was no emotion in his black eyes like an abyss.
Ignoring Rong Zhen, he got up by himself, picked up Lan Qing horizontally, and strode to leave.
"Jing Ci! she is your master!"
The moment Mu Gui heard that Lan Qing was dead, his heart was full of blood and blood, and he summoned his soul martial arts, and his killing intent was nowhere to be escaped in the next second.
Jing Ci paused, looked at the woman in his arms, didn't know what he thought, and said happily: "Master? But she is also mine, and I am alone." ”
"You, you bastard! I'll kill you!"
The white jade fan in Mu Gui's hand attacked him with powerful spiritual power, Rong Zhen was furious, and at the same time sent out a powerful spiritual power wave.
One is a Great Perfection cultivator, the other is an immortal, and it stands to reason that the combined offensive of the two cannot be parried by Jing Ci's current cultivation.
However......
The black spiritual power condensed into a whirlpool, devouring these two spiritual powers into it and disappearing.
Jing Ci sneered and ignored them. There are only two people left in the enchantment who are completely stunned......
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Outside the barrier, the thunderclouds had already receded, and a large group of people were about to leave, but suddenly, a bell rang in the sky!
This is...... Compassion Clock!!
Someone in the barrier has an accident!
Everyone whispered, there were four people in this meeting, and they were all above the consummation realm, how could something happen?
Could it be infighting?
That must be Jing Ci!
Just as they were talking, a person came out of the barrier, and it was the "dead person" they deduced - Jing Ci!
He was also holding a woman covered in blood in his arms, it was Lan Qing who they never expected!
Jing Ci enjoyed the strange eyes cast by everyone, and the heavy mournful sound of the Heavenly Bell was in his ears.
Lowered his head, looked at Lan Qing, sneered, and said casually: "Look, the way of heaven you follow, the beings you protect are seeing you off, and you are even dying, you are so high-profile, everyone in the world knows it." But the disciple you killed is lying alone in the ice cave, only I know. ”
After brewing for a long time, Dan Yizhang took the lead in speaking: "How can Elder Lan ......?"
When Jing Ci heard the voice, he slowly raised his head, hooked the corners of his mouth wickedly, and announced in the sound of a bell: "Lan Qing, the word Zhaohua, was killed by his seventeen disciples Jing Ci in the secluded forest of the Two Realms Mountain in the year of Tianji Chensi. ”
"What?, you killed Lan Xianjun!!"
"In vain, she treats you as your own, and you repay her like this!"
"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, heaven will not tolerate it!"
"The devil who deviated from the scriptures! Do such a hurtful thing, and dare to say such things without hesitation!"
"You are not worthy of being the apprentice of Lan Xianjun!"
Jing Ci looked at everyone playfully, seemed to think about it seriously, and said: "I also think that the title of master and apprentice is no longer suitable, and it should be changed." ”
As soon as Mu Gui and Rong Zhen came out, they heard this sentence.
Rong Zhen's eyes were bloodshot, and he was so angry that he scolded: "You don't deserve to have anything to do with her, you don't deserve it! If you give her to me, even if she dies, she will never have anything to do with you!"
Jing Ci turned a deaf ear, stared at the person in his arms, and said thoughtfully: "What do you think, what is the identity of the husband?"
“!!!”
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and exploded like crazy!
This scene is not enough to kill Lan Qing, it even made her bear the name of master and apprentice incest!
What a grudge, what a grudge.
Rong Zhen blushed angrily: "You are a king and a calf, you are shameless! You are really angry old man, you will clean up the portal for Zhaohua today!"
Jing Ci glanced at him lightly, and as if provocatively, he imprinted a kiss on Lan Qing's blood-stained lips.
Mu Gui no longer held back, and the white jade fan in his hand was like a sharp blade, attacking him with a strong wind. Everyone present didn't pay attention to it, and they all fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood!
In the face of such a strong spiritual power, Jing Ci disdained it, and disappeared in place out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage.
Dan Yizhang reasoned with the gray hair that was blown by the storm, and was dissatisfied in his heart: "Is this really a disciple taught by Lan Xianjun? It's really surprising, hasn't Han Gongfeng always known etiquette and etiquette? Under his fame, he actually raised such a demon." ”
When Rong Zhen heard the word "devil", his face sank a little.
Liqun Taoist retorted: "Don't kill a boatload of people with a stick, why didn't you say this when you begged to go to the door of Han Gongfeng? ”
"You!"
"Shut up!
Seeing that the preacher was angry, the other two glared at each other and said no more.
The news is like a spark in the prairie fire, spreading ten to hundreds, and in just one day, it will be in an uproar!
Everyone knows that there is one less Dzogchen cultivator in the world.
Everyone knew that Elder Lan Qing of Han Gongfeng was killed by his own apprentice.
Everyone knows that the relationship between Lan Qing and Jing Ci is not a simple master-apprentice relationship.
The Dzogchen cultivator died, and the Heavenly Compassion Bell rang in the world for three days. In this dull bell, all parts of the world spontaneously mourned for Lan Qing, and the other disciples of Han Gongfeng rushed back to the Valley of No Return.
But no one knows where Jing Ci, who disappeared with Lan Qing's body in public that day, went.